This sudden change was unexpected by everyone, and the crowd looked at Cha Wenbin waiting for an explanation, but he looked at the already broken window with regret.

  "Wen Bin, what's going on here? We're all in the dark." Even Lian Zhuo Xiong couldn't help but ask.

  Zha Wenbin turned around and asked Lao Wang: "Lao Wang, how many people did you send back in total earlier?"

  Old Wang calmed down and thought for a moment before saying, "Before us, there were three waves of people who came to this place, totaling twelve people. Except for the last one who returned, all the others are gone."

  Zha Wenbin stared at Old Wang and asked: "Where is the person who stayed behind now?"

  This suddenly made Old Wang speechless, actually he had never seen that person before, everything was based on the materials he read. They were in charge of different projects with different people, and there wasn't much interaction between them, maybe each person carried too many secrets on their own.

  "Well, I really have to go back and ask again, what makes you think there's a problem?" Old Wang asked.

  Zha Wenbin continued: "I'll say it out loud, don't be afraid, the one who went back might not have made it either. From the moment I arrived in this village, I felt that there wasn't a single living thing here, but instead, it's filled with an eerie atmosphere in every corner. I thought this was a sect that had already been wiped out, but unexpectedly, we keep running into them one after another."

  "Stone Daddy, he's also a practitioner of the Ghost Path. I was certain of this from the moment I saw him for the first time. No matter how strong the smell of firewood on his body is, it can't hide that aura of death. I didn't expose him because he hadn't harmed us yet. The Ghost Path is just one of many pursuits in the Taoist world, and I don't understand its intricacies either. But tonight, I have to take action ahead of time, or else Big Brother will probably lose his life here on this mountain."

  As soon as Zhang Wenbin said this, everyone immediately discovered that the horizontal meat face was not around, where was the guy with the largest body type in peacetime? Zhuo Xiong was anxious, rushed into the room and took a look, that kid was snoring!

  "Ven Bin, is he alright?" Zhuo Xiong asked Cha Wenbin, pointing at the horizontal meat face.

  Cha Wenbin took out the stuff from the bag, one by one, and sighed: "It's not a big deal, it's just a bit of trouble. The old man saw that he was the biggest in build, so he made him his first target. If we don't do anything about it, he'll just keep sleeping and getting drunk until he can't breathe anymore."

  Chaozi looked at Cha Wenbin fiddling with those things and felt that they all seemed so familiar, weren't these the same tools he usually used for his experiments?

  "Wen Bin, this kid can really hold his liquor! This little bit of wine is enough to knock him out?"

  Zha Wenbin said seriously: "You talk too much, it just so happens that I need you to do something, go to the kitchen and move that wine jar over for me."

  The wine jar was not big, just the kind we usually see, round and round. Chaozi held it in his arms and felt that there was still half a jar of wine inside, swaying back and forth, holding this thing in his arms made Chaozi feel like he was holding a head in his arms for a moment.

  When a person is in a state of confusion, it's best not to think wildly, or things will often become true in the end.

  That wine jar was ordered by Zhang Wenbin to be placed in the center of the room, and a large bench was set up on it. In front of it were two bowls of rice, which were readily available here.

  Incense sticks were lit one after another, and the front few talismans were pressed under the copper coins. After busy for half a day, everyone in their hearts was wondering what this was all about? Especially that wine jar, which seemed to be a spirit tablet placed in the middle for worship.

  Zha Wenbin first respectfully lit an incense stick in front of the wine jar, then had Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong lift up the snoring Heng Roulian, dragging him from the bed to kneel down facing the wine jar.

  The little guy seemed to have lost all sense, letting them toss him around at will. Cha Wenbin slammed his head against the ground three times, and then the Seven Star Sword lightly grazed the big fellow's middle finger, causing fresh blood to flow into a bowl already filled with clear water below.

  Holding the bowl, Cha Wenbin walked very carefully to the wine jar and said: "This cup of wine is his return to you, from now on the two are not related, just settle like this. If you're willing, close your eyes, I'll find a good place to bury you."

  He opened the lid, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out, making people feel slightly drunk just by smelling it. Zhang Wenbin slowly poured that bowl of clear water into it, bowed to him again, and then had someone help lift the paralyzed man onto the bed.

  No one understood what was going on with this play. Old Wang was the first to speak up, saying: "Not so, Wenbin, what have you been messing around with for half a day?"

  Cha Wenbin nodded towards the horizontal meat face lying down and said "Pay off his debt for him."

  "Pay back?" Chaozi shouted

  Cha Wenbin saw Chaozi coming again and decided to give him a hard time: "Chaozi, come here. Was this jar heavy when you were holding it just now?"

  "It's okay."

  "Ha! I'll tell you, there's something good in this vat. If you're capable, then reach in and grab it. Don't blame me for not warning you, don't come crying to me later."

  Chao Zi had always been someone who wouldn't back down, and this was the first time Wen Bin had ever seen him so worked up. Even though he knew it was a slippery slope, Chao Zi was determined to climb up and would never roll back down, or else he'd lose face. He rolled up his sleeves, opened the lid of the wine jar, and reached in with one hand.

  "Smooth, sticky and soft." This was the feeling transmitted from Chaozi's fingertips, and he said it out loud.

  "Wait a minute, be gentle, this is a treasure, let's take it out and have a look."

  He Yi Chao, with a casual mention, this little guy picked up a lump of soft and tender flesh. What followed was a miserable fate for him, he couldn't wait to find a place to vomit, vomiting out everything he had eaten in the past few days.

  Everyone present, except for Cha Wenbin who was mentally prepared, did not escape unscathed.

  That's right, it is a person, to be exact, an unborn baby still inside the womb of a pregnant woman who has died but he is still alive.

  Under the heavens, in the natural world, there is nothing more spiritual than this. With infinite good wishes to be reincarnated, but found himself stillborn, that resentment cannot be easily dissipated. All those who stay in this world and refuse to leave have their own reasons. This fetus has no way out because it has not yet left its mother's body and has not yet taken human form, so the three souls and seven spirits cannot gather; But he just came out of the cycle of reincarnation, only to find that his mother had died, how many years would he have to wait to be reborn again? Now he is neither a ghost nor a human, so he can only accumulate this resentment until it erupts...

  This wine wasn't the first time Chavin saw it, his master had encountered it before. In some areas of Guangxi border, there were people who practiced Gu sorcery and used this wine to harm others. Because the intelligence of the yin spirit hadn't been developed yet, the first person to come into contact with it could easily tame it into a small ghost loyal only to themselves.

  Cha Wenbin had sensed it early on, for in the wine's aroma, a hint of resentment could be detected from afar. This resentment blended with the fragrance of the wine, making it impossible for ordinary people to distinguish, but it didn't escape his nose.

  Looking at the small doll in the palm of her hand, which had grown into a human shape, sparkling and transparent all over, especially a pair of big eyes that were slowly closing.

  Cha Wenbin let out a long sigh; "It's all right, Chaozi. Today I did something good for you, and it can be considered your own blessing. This child will help you block one of your life-and-death crises in the future, which means you have an extra life."

  Chaozi looked at the thing in his palm, to say it was cute would be a stretch, he just thought it was too cruel, who would use this thing to soak wine: "What's next?"

  Cha Wenbin had already spread a sheet on the ground, "First put it here, hold it up, and then find a place to bury it tomorrow. The yin spirit's eyes are closed, which means this matter is settled. You let him rest in peace, save him from this wine jar, he will naturally remember your kindness. However, if you're not lucky enough, this little ghost gets on your back, I'm afraid we'll have to invite the ancestors to come and deal with it."

  Old Wang looked at this inexplicable evening, scratching his head, what's going on, what's the matter with these things, it seems that he has been dealing with a ghost for several days and still eating and drinking happily. He pulled Zha Wenbin to one side and asked in a low voice: "If you have anything else, don't hide it from me, let me also have a bottom line."

  "What you want and what I want are the same, sleep peacefully tonight, nothing will happen again. Tomorrow morning, enter the mountain." After finishing speaking, he left Old Wang who was still savoring his words and climbed onto the kang first...

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